‘Cabin crew prepare for landing’ pulled me out of my peaceful slumber
A few highs and lows and finally the wheels touched the ground
It was still dark outside with only a few illuminated dots miles away
Sun was fast asleep – completely zonked out
As I stepped out of the sardined Boeing 777
A delightful and extremely humid breeze of air fanned my face
My chaotic hair flew back in perfect submission,as I breathed this air
My body loved the dramatic transition
From a snowy London to a springy Lahore
From -2 degrees to 20 degrees.
I had travelled in time, from one season to another
In eight hours, just like a movie on fast forward
Finally, back to where I belong.
Honey, I am home!